We continued the march for a few hours.
During these hours, there were times we stopped to rest so no one was too exhausted for a battle should it start at any moment.
As we continued to march, I saw the emperor a few metres away from me unleash his wings.
His wings were still as majestic as they had always been: black and big, looking too large compared to his body yet managing to make perfect sense as there was not a sense of disharmony when the emperor brought his wings out.
However, the current issue that arose now was because of the said wings the emperor had just brought out.
For hours during the march, not once had the emperor brought out his wings, so why now? There was also the possibility that there was nothing serious behind the reason why the emperor had brought his wings out, but because of the current situation we were in and the emperor's sudden action, I thought otherwise.
And I was right.
